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letra de lost it all - bandgang paid will

[intro: bandgang paid will]
(beatgang)
(pooh, you a fool for this one)
you a motherf-ckin’ fool, pooh
ayy

[verse 1: bandgang paid will]
broke for the week, so i trap for a living (n-gga)
catch me out in public knowing straps in the building (n-gga)
put some smoke in the air for my n-ggas that ain’t living
gotta play my cards right, think the devil tryna get us (ayy)
lost stunt, lost dots and lost purp (yeah)
you won’t see me with a smile when it’s time to go to work (n-gga)
yeah, i pray to god, but, n-gga, if you scared, go to church
this my everyday life, so i put it in the verse
i done lost a lot of money to these motherf-ckin’ streets (i swear to god)
ain’t complained at all, n-gga got it back times three
earned my stripes when i was young ’cause i always kept it g
b-tch, you know dada winning, still got that froze piece (rip dada)
i be gettin’ it since a youngin, boy, the hood know me (they know)
he can’t tell you sh-t about me ’cause that boy don’t know me (no)
need my cash in advance, can’t a n-gga owe me (come on)
i done sipped so much dirty, f-ck around and od (d-mn)
only nineteen, b-tch, but i’m these n-ggas’ og (for real)
f-ck around and teach you somethin’, why you tryna coach me? (be for real)
so me and bro ridin’, but count the straps, we four deep
f-ckin’ all that broke sh-t, that’s where you n-ggas lost me (man)
n-gga
[chorus: bandgang paid will & project paccino]
i done lost a lot of chicken, had to get it back (get it back)
i ain’t like that last work, i had to give it back (give it back)
i done lost too many n-ggas, i can’t get ’em back (naw)
you gon’ lose all your stripes if you ever rat
i done lost too many n-ggas, lost too many packs
you ain’t gotta like it, n-gga, i’m just statin’ facts (yeah)
if you ain’t one of my n-ggas, then you gettin’ taxed (yeah)
lost so much to the streets, wish i can get it back (yeah)

[verse 2: project paccino]
juggin’ by myself, i don’t need no help (need no help)
million-dollar dreams, sippin’ top shelf
me and pay out the way in the wraith
lost some bros in the bay, shipped ’em back to the a
smoked an eighter, sip the eight, i’ve been trippin’ all day
add some cake to the safe, my white boy copped a shake
my n-gga dad tryna make a play
spot bangin’, watchin’ for the jakes
all this money make my n-ggas snakes (d-mn)
sixty seconds, all this love turn into hate (f-ck ’em)
f-ck the plug, take the drugs, move out of state (yoom)
i’m taxin’ n-ggas, ain’t no love, i ain’t sellin’ weight (naw)
i break it down, leave the extras, i’ma scr-pe the plate (skrrt)

[chorus: bandgang paid will & project paccino]
i done lost a lot of chicken, had to get it back (get it back)
i ain’t like that last work, i had to give it back (give it back)
i done lost too many n-ggas, i can’t get ’em back (naw)
you gon’ lose all your stripes if you ever rat
i done lost too many n-ggas, lost too many packs
you ain’t gotta like it, n-gga, i’m just statin’ facts (yeah)
if you ain’t one of my n-ggas, then you gettin’ taxed (yeah)
lost so much to the streets, wish i can get it back (yeah)
[outro: project paccino]
get it back
give it back
naw
ugh

- bandgang paid will

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